"Where am I?"

Lin Qing opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

He wades in a rusty iron cage, which is rising slowly like an elevator, and the rusty iron chains rub against the oil-deficient winch, making a terrifying squeak.

One layer, another layer.

There were dazzling lights on each floor, shining on Lin Qing's not-so-skinned and unsightly face, making Lin Qing close his eyes.

After a while, Lin Qing adapted to the light in the iron cage, but felt the biting chill on his back, and even heard the sound of ghosts crying and howling under him.

He couldn't help but look down.

The hairs stand upside down.

Under the iron cage, there are unfathomable dark caves, with only a few faint lights like ghost fires, swaying in the strong wind, like ghost lights in the Nine Netherworld Abyss.

The wet and tide wind blew up in the empty abyss, hitting the iron cage, like a ghost choking and a ghost crying. The wind blows the iron cage swaying continuously, and the coldness is thrilling. Combined with the iron chain above, it makes a squeaking scream like an extreme squeaking sound, as if it may fall into the abyss under your feet at any time, making people creepy and feel the deep despair of the soul being frozen.

Lin Qing finally forced himself to calm down, and then grabbed the edge of the iron cage and looked at the light outside.

A layer of light approaches.

He tried to open his eyes wide.

He had to figure out the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, a shriveled face appeared less than 20 cm from Lin Qing!

It was a corpse, severely dry, with a skinny and skeletonized face, with a big mouth open, and a thick candle wick burning in his mouth, illuminating his deeply sunken eyes.

Those pair of deaths were too long, and the pale eyes were dry. There was no more pain, only despair, deep despair.

Lin Qing was so scared that she almost screamed.

The rising speed of the pig iron cage was extremely slow. The calm mummy stared at Lin Qing in the iron cage little by little, with his burning mouth wide open, as if he was laughing silently until he slowly continued.

But the next layer of lamp oil was still tied with an air-dried corpse, and he grew up and greeted Lin Qing...

Abyss, Iron Cage, Captivity, Mummy, Horror...

All of this is difficult to control yourself.

"Where is this place? Why did I get here?" Lin Qing's heart thumped.

His memory gradually became clear. His name was Lin Qing, a college student who had just graduated from the Department of Archaeology.

This year, he was not doing well.

The archaeology major in Gugu is unemployed after graduation. Finally, I found a job with a meager salary. I struggled at the bottom of society, had no future, no money, no time, no rest...

Nothing that matters.

As long as she is there, everything will be bright.

The name of the female vote is Guang, a college classmate.

Light gives him warmth and hope.

But the only light cannot block the dark clouds of reality.

After persisting for a year, he finally left him. It is said that his family introduced Gao Shuai Fu.

She can't remember her explanation, and only her eyes were left in her memory.

Still so cute.

Lin Qing remembered that he was very calm at that time, without crying or hating, and had no strength to cry. If he wanted to hate, he could only hate himself.

He repeatedly comforted Guang: "Don't worry. It's still a friend. If you have something to do, come to me."

Light should look for a place of light, and you are a person with no three-no ** silk...

But he fell into this dark and terrifying dungeon abyss for no reason!

Such a fate is a perfect match, right?

Seeing the dry corpses layer by layer, smelling the stinking of corpses in the air, Lin Qing's body was rising, but his heart was falling, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

There is no doubt that he is in a terrible danger, and the origin of these mummies has a lot to do with the owner of the iron cage.

Thinking of leaving his own light, he felt a faint sense of bitterness and joy.

I wonder if she would have heard the news that she had disappeared or died a week after the breakup... for a moment, sad and sad?

"Excellent" Lin Qing stood up slowly, the panic on his face gradually disappeared, and a calm and self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Let me see, how bad can he be?"

The only way to die is to be hard forever.

I've been doing so miserably, no matter how miserable I'm just a death.

How miserable can it be?

The iron cage suddenly vibrated.

He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The iron cage stopped.

I can't reach the world or the ground, so I just stopped in mid-air.

A dark green light suddenly shot out from the side, illuminating Lin Qing's body.

Lin Qing looked down and saw that his body's bones, organs, blood vessels and nerves were all vivid in his mind, and he was clearly visible!

"What the hell is this?"

"Scan analysis begins..."

"Space number 3636364, human, male, 22 years old, type B blood, no dominant genetic disease. Gene intensity, medium. Muscle 4, reflex 4, physique 4, IQ 5, spirit 4, charm 1. Rating, big road goods. Grouping suggestions, civilians grouping."

"Bring your own life skills [Archaeological Knowledge] Level 4: Antiquities identification, the probability of ancient traps has increased significantly."

"What's going on?"

Lin Qing could barely see clearly through the green light, and the surrounding environment had suddenly changed.

This is an extremely huge space, with countless red dashboards and frequency screen fluorescence around it, flashing like a group of evil wolves staring at themselves in the dark, with the malice of red wolf eyes.

Lin Qing suddenly felt like an experimental mouse, grabbed the tail by a cold instrument, lifted it backwards in the air, allowing the experimenters to check with a cold and ruthless scientific vision, decide which gene drug to inject, and then take it to live sections...

The feeling that fate is completely in control is the greatest despair and panic.

"Get out!" Lin Qing punched the iron cage: "Let me go out!"

But this did not help.

The voice was still unchanged and chanting step by step.

"Gene attribute detection..."

"Temperament, character, knowledge, psychology, subconsciousness, and true self data are being collected..."

"Scheme A, the gene attributes are synchronously matching with spatial database database ···"

"Bee...There is an error in matching..."

"Scheme B, look for alternative approximate attribute matching."

"Bee...There is an error in matching..."

"Scheme C, randomly allocate spatial attributes."

"Bee···There is a loop error in the match..."

"Space attribute database, no matching data."

"Serious error."

"System self-test program starts..."

The red light of the dashboard that had been shining dazzlingly suddenly went out in pieces.

Lin Qing clenched his fists secretly and thought to himself: "Is there something wrong with the thief bird? It's best if it's broken."

Pause for 5 seconds.

A beep sounded, and the system seemed to restart.

"Emergency plan starts. Custom space attributes start to generate."

"The only attribute of space [Zhiyao Xiaozun] is generated!"

"Attribute digitization begins..."

"The only attribute of space [Zheyaoxiao] has a great negative effect:

1. Your character is unruly and implies a horn-like spirit. When you travel through the plot, you must have a low status. You are destined to be a passerby, a small person, extremely poor luck, and have a lot of bad luck. You are born as a cup, ** silk, cannon fodder. The enemy of the full-time protagonist, and the spare tire of the part-time heroine.

2. Because of his pride and implicit heart of the Owl Mirror, the relationship between the protagonist and you is destined to be extremely bad, and he will automatically attract the protagonist's hatred and will be almost unchangeable.

3. In every world, you will definitely complete the three rings of broken rings, and if you fail to complete it, you will be erased."

Lin Qing: "···"
To be continued...